...
Boom!
Time passed, several hours went by.
The might of the Heavenly Tribulation grew stronger and denser, seemingly capable of shattering any Demon or specter under the heavens.
Yibai grew more and more terrified as he waited.
Finally, during his vigil,
Vague figures appeared above the thunderclouds.
Yibai took a closer look.
He saw about a dozen Immortals arriving together, a rough count made it thirteen or fourteen, trailing behind them were two horse-drawn carriages, atop which were large barrels; from time to time, the Immortals scooped water with a ladle and poured it down, causing a torrential downpour.
There were Immortals who brought great winds.
Yet no one had made a move to start the Heavenly Tribulation.
The other Immortals seemed unwilling to act, conversing atop the thunderclouds, and none wielded a hammer or drill.
'What's this? None wish to cast down lightning to strike me?' Yibai was anxious in his heart.
